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Panting, bloody, and tired, you stumble up the large Hill, often throwing glances over your shoulder. Praying to whatever God or Gods out there that you'd make it and be safe.
Pushing yourself to continue, to move faster, you let out as much of a sigh of relief as you can at the sight of the gate overhead. Though you can't read the words at the moment, you can feel that this is the place you've been looking for!
Hearing a roar behind you, you wince, tripping and stumble, landing right in front of the gate. Twisting, so you were on your back, your eyes widen at the sight of the monster in front of you. You start trying to crawl backwards, hoping that someone could come to your rescue.
You hear another roar, closing your eyes tight, thinking you're about to die when you hear what sounds to be like a horse running. Slowly you open your eyes, staring in shock at the creature before you when you hear it speak in a male voice.
"Welcome to Camp Half Blood child. You did well making your way here." he said. "Come inside, quickly, before any others arrive." he said, reaching down to help you up.
At your worried look, he smiles gently, and you feel yourself starting to calm and find yourself reaching for his hand.
"Don't worry. You're safe here."
These are times that life gets complicated. You think you live a normal life, like the others, but when you start to see a whole bunch of creatures and humans changing into a weird demons, you finally get the point you're seeing things!
"Camp Half-Blood is a Greek demigod training facility located on the Long Island Sound, directed by Dionysus, who the campers call "Mr. D," and Chiron, a Centaur who is the activities coordinator. It is also the Greek counterpart of Camp Jupiter, a Roman camp in San Francisco, California.
Chiron. Chiron, the camp's activities director.
The camp has magical borders, which are enforced by the Golden Fleece, found by the satyr Grover Underwood, the Cyclops Tyson, and demigods Percy Jackson, Clarisse La Rue, and Annabeth Chase. Stolen from Polyphemus' island, it was placed on Thalia's pine tree, ensuring that no monsters could get into camp. The Fleece stays on the tree, guarded by the dragon Peleus, it's magical powers protecting the camp.
The camp is described as being the only safe place for half-bloods." Can you surive the violence?
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(http://)Locations
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The Cabins at Camp Half-Blood each represent one of the Greek gods and goddesses.
Demigods attending the camp stay in the respective cabins patronized by their immortal parents.
Initially, only twelve cabins were built for the children of the Olympians. Those of other minor gods or unclaimed children of the twelve would reside with the children of Hermes in Cabin Eleven. After the Second Olympian War, Percy Jackson requested that Hades and the minor gods be given their own cabins as well. Now there are twenty cabins at Camp Half-Blood.
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The Big House is a large, sky-blue house which serves as the main administrative building at Camp Half-Blood.
The Big House has been a part of Camp Half-Blood for a long time. It has held the Oracle's body ever since she died. It was painted red during the 1980s' through the early 1990s', but has since been painted baby-blue with a white trim. It also has a bronze eagle weather vane with wind chimes that turn into dryads as they spin.
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The Climbing Wall is a giant wall which Greek demigod campers climb at Camp Half-Blood. They must climb quickly or it will clash with the other wall, causing lava to pour from the top, and boulders to fall on whoever is climbing at the time
The Dining Pavilion
The Dining Pavilion is an area of Camp Half-Blood where the demigods, satyrs, and camp directors eat their meals. The pavilion is framed in Greek columns on a hill that overlooks the sea. There are no walls or roof that cover the mess hall. Torches blaze from the columns and a central fire burning inside a bronze brazier the size of a bathtub. Each table has a white cloth with purple trim.
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The Camp Half-Blood Forest is a forest surrounding Camp Half-Blood. It is full of monsters, and Capture the Flag is often played in it by the campers on Fridays. Chiron advises campers not to enter unless they are armed or with someone else. The woods of Camp Half-Blood are very elusive and secretive. Many creatures live in this forest including wood nymphs, tree nymphs, monsters, satyrs, and much more. It is a great place to explore, practice duelings and battling.
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Who In The Heck Is The Gods?
Zeus: Zeus was the god of the sky and ruler of the Olympian gods. Zeus overthrew his Father Cronus. He then drew lots with his brothers Poseidon and Hades. Zeus won the draw and became the supreme ruler of the gods. He is lord of the sky, the rain god. His weapon is a thunderbolt which he hurls at those who displease him. He is married to Hera but, is famous for his many affairs. He is also known to punish those that lie or break oaths.
Poseidon: God of the sea, protector of all waters. Poseidon is the brother of Zeus. After the overthrow of their Father Cronus he drew lots with Zeus and Hades, another brother, for shares of the world. His prize was to become lord of the sea. He was widely worshiped by seamen. He married Amphitrite, a granddaughter of the Titan Oceanus.
Hades: Hades is the brother of Zeus. After the overthrow of their Father Cronus he drew lots with Zeus and Poseidon, another brother, for shares of the world. He had the worst draw and was made lord of the underworld, ruling over the dead. He is a greedy god who is greatly concerned with increasing his subjects. Those whose calling increase the number of dead are seen favorably. The Erinnyes are welcomed guests. He is exceedingly disinclined to allow any of his subjects leave.
Demeter: Demeter is the goddess of corn, grain, and the harvest. She is the daughter of Cronus and Rhea. It is Demeter that makes the crops grow each year. The first loaf of bread from the harvest is sacrificed to her. Demeter is the goddess of the earth, of agriculture, and of fertility in general. Sacred to her are livestock and agricultural products, poppy, narcissus and the crane.
Hermes: Hermes is the son of Zeus and Maia. He is Zeus messenger. He is the fastest of the gods. He wears winged sandals, a winged hat, and carries a magic wand. He is the god of thieves and god of commerce. He is the guide for the dead to go to the underworld. He invented the lyre, the pipes, the musical scale, astronomy , weights and measures, boxing, gymnastics, and the care of olive trees.
Apollo: Apollo is the son of Zeus and Leto. His twin sister is Artemis. He is the god of music, playing a golden lyre. The Archer, far shooting with a silver bow. The god of healing who taught man medicine. The god of light. The god of truth, who can not speak a lie.
Aris: Ares is the son of Zeus and Hera. He was disliked by both parents. He is the god of war. He is considered murderous and bloodstained but, also a coward. When caught in an act of adultery with Aphrodite her husband Hephaestus is able publicly ridicule him. His bird is the vulture. His animal is the dog.
Aphrodite: Aphrodite is the goddess of love, desire and beauty. In addition to her natural gifts she has a magical girdle that compels anyone she wishes to desire her. There are two accounts of her birth.
Athena: Athena is the Greek virgin goddess of reason, intelligent activity, arts and literature. Athena is the daughter of Zeus. She sprang full grown in armour from his forehead, thus has no mother.
Hephaestus: Hephaestus is the son of Zeus and Hera. Sometimes it is said that Hera alone produced him and that he has no father. He is the only god to be physically ugly. He is also lame. Accounts as to how he became lame vary. Some say that Hera, upset by having an ugly child, flung him from Mount Olympus into the sea, breaking his legs.
Dionsyus: He was the god of fertility and wine, later considered a patron of the arts. He invented wine and spread the art of tending grapes. He has a dual nature. On the one hand bringing joy and divine ecstasy. On the other brutal, unthinking, rage. Thus, reflecting both sides of wines nature. If he choses Dionysus can drive a man mad. No normal fetters can hold him or his followers.
Minors Gods: Persephone, Eros, Hebe, Eris, Helios, Thanatos, Pan, Nemesis, The Graces, The Muses, The Erinnyes, The Fate
So....Which one would your God Parent?
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|Punishments and Rules -- Zeus is always watching|
- All Feral Heart rules apply
- You can either be a God/Goddess or Student
- No god-modding or anything else you want to call it
- Romance is allowed, but once the clothes start flying, fade to black
- Occasional cursing is fine, just please don't overdue it
- Two characters per person
- If you make two characters, they do NOT need to be male and female, you can have a female and a female, or male and male, but keep in mind how many characters of each gender we already have
- This WILL be gender balanced! Please keep that in mind when making your character(s), we will be making sure the genders are equal
- In regards to the Big Three: ONE demi-god per God. One child for Zeus, one for Poseidon, and one for Hades. These will be first come first serve
- Please do not Auto Accept, wait for Dreamer to accept you
- I do not expect a novel, but do not post one-liners. Two warnings and you're out. A couple sentences is not that much to ask for. Also the password is Pan the Wild God, please put that in your sheets
- While I don't expect a novel, I do expect good/so so grammar. This is a semi-literate role play! Typos once in a while are okay, we're all human, but please don't make it a habit
- Please remain ACTIVE! If you need to go away for a bit, don't hesitate to tell us. We don't bite =)
- NO OOC drama! None of it! We are all people with feelings that can be hurt. We are all friends here and do not want to hurt each other. If there's a disagreement it can easily and calmly be worked out in the OOC thread
Application
[appearance]
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexual Orientation:
God Parent:
Powers:
Weapons:
Mist:
Personality:
Bio: (Optional)
Crush?:
Bf/Gf?:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Other:
Total Goddess and God's : 4
Total Student/Satrys : 3
Gender Blanace Tracker: 5 - 4
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Lydia "Goddess of Affairs{parties) and Beauty"
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Age: Immortal, looks Seventeen
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight
God Parent: Zeus
Powers: Instead of having the "lame" powers of the demi-gods, she gets the big guns. Her ability is turn into a Lycan werewolf (four legs). Her knowledge and powers works through the legendary times of the books, in which were made a thousands years ago. As for her hands, she able to do basically do anything. It summon her places with one sway, or bring her food as she desire. However, she can do many things that most demi-god couldn't. Additionally, for transformation,she can transform into a large dragon with elements of: Fire, electricity, Ice, and earth. Lastly, she's a banshee.
Weapons: Her hands, elements, and her bare teeth. (Werewolf)
Mist: -
Personality "Everything is me, me, me"
She's a spoil one and fast learner. You may be concerned on why she's called "Goddess of Affairs", well, that is because she's a girl who really knows how to step up her game. She's like the master of hosting parties and making them come alive. You may also might be concerned on why she's so 'talented', well, she thinks this because it always happen in blue moon; a god randomly picks a child and caused them to be great. However, Lydia isn't so great on what she has; she wishes she can continue herself as a regular human and not have to care about things, but no, it was the gods choice. But, Lydia must say, she does feel Miss. Popular and feel like she owns the place. She's a person who likes a regular teenage with emotions and high feelings. She basically likes everything, and basically gets along with everyone. Especially a talkative one. [more in rp]
Bio: "Even though immortality isn't quite best as I thought, my past was still a living nightmare."
One thing, she hates' her father. She forgets when did it start, but she always win anything, either it's personal game or a group game. Some of her friends called her their "lucky one", but she didn't want people who takes advantages of her. That's why she sometimes separate herself from her friends, instead of her protector, who was one of her friends.
Her first encounter with monster was when she was fifteen as she walked from school to home. The cat on the street just turned into big monster and when she began to run and scream, a woman suddenly appeared and killed the thing in front of her. When she thanked the lady, she said, "Go and ask your father that you need to be trained." And she vanished into thin air. She then told her mother what had happened and she finally decided to tell her everything, that her father is the Father of Gods, and how he'd love to stay with them but she couldn't, and finally she told her about the camp half-blood, a place where she actually belongs, and s he promised she would take her to that place next summer. But that was all lie
Crush?: - {is open}
Bf/Gf: -{is open}
Likes: Friends, power, and herself.
Dislikes: Zeus (most of the times) Fake people...
Other: Been in Camp Half-Blood for almost a decade of her life.
We are now open and ready for business!
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Jasper
God of Mischief and Lies
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
God Parent: Hermes
Powers: Capable of trickery and mischief due to his blood. Jasper has advanced intellect and stealth. He is an expert liar. He also has superhuman strength through his own biology. His powers also include, faster healing, durability, superhuman speed and agility, and even sorcery. Jasper has the ability to generate and control a great quantity of mystical abilities for a variety of purposes, of which can be used to further enhance or augment his physical diagram, like his speed, strength, and stamina, but only temporarily. He can influence the movement of objects and people with his mind, and as such, this power proves to be devastating and chaotic in nature. His known abilities include the ability to fire powerful beams of concussive force, generate highly durable force fields, bestow superhuman attributes to living beings or inanimate objects, or teleport himself or others across dimensions. He can also bring inanimate objects to life, or mystically imbue objects or beings with specific but temporary powers. His last ability is psionics. He has demonstrated powerful psionic capabilities, the full limits of which aren't known. He has demonstrated the ability to project his thoughts telepathically across great distances as well as potent hypnotic capabilities. He is able to communicate with beings telepathically, though his ability to do so is greater with beings that are loyal to him.
Weapons: His own body, a single seemingly indestructible dagger to which its secret on how to destroy it are known only to Jasper and Gianna, a cursed cane
Mist: -
Personality: Jasper is Evil, serious, aggressive, ruthless, jealous, violent, greedy, arrogant, uncaring, loathsome, selfish, conflicted, intelligent, cunning, the works. He is Slender, muscular, with fair skin and green eyes. He is a smart and intelligent man and he will stop at nothing to fulfill his quest. While he may appear nice, in truth he believes he is destined for far greater things than the others around him. Jasper is usually considered as a liar and trickster, but this is only because he wanted to be seen as a stronger individual than his father, whom he hates.Therefore, Jasper does have emotion and he does communicate with some people despite his power and arrogance. This is proven with Gianna, to whom he is with despite the things he does to her.
Bio: Born to Hermes, Jasper was immediately ignored for her lack of power and authority in the lines of gods, even by his own father. Due to this, he left to the camp where he met Gianna. Learning her powers, he used her to his own advantage in an attempt to take over the camp where he failed due to his lack of experience, even being tricked by a beast into taking a cursed cane, saying it would allow him to grow stronger. The cane now is in his possession and he is incapable of getting rid of it, due to this, he morphed it's abilities to allow him to use it as a staff of sorts, instead of being cursed. Afterwards, he found an attachment to Gianna, despite how he treats her. Since he arrived, Jasper has tried several times to cause chaos and mischief and failed each time.
Crush?: Not sure if he truly loves Gianna
Bf/Gf?: Gianna
Likes: Power, winning, getting what he wants, doing what he wants
Dislikes: Hermes, All gods,
Other: ~Jasper is easily bored
~He has green eyes and blonde hair much like his father
~He is tall
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Gianna
Goddess of Sins and Redemption
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight
God Parent: Hades
Powers: Gianna's father passed on his rich blood, giving Gianna amazing powers. Capable of sensing other's sins and guilt within their presence. Even being capable of allowing them redemption if they so wished it, though the process takes the risk of hurting her. She is as well, immune to fire and is capable of predicting where figures will go once they die. Her blood also allows for advanced intellect, combat skills, etc. She is a master in martial arts and gymnastics giving her agility, speed, strength, stealth, and flexibility beyond normal limits.
Weapons: Her hands, her mental games.
Mist: -
Personality: Despite her darker vibe, Gianna has a rather flamboyant personality which does have it's more twisted slivers. She uses many slang words that are feminine and girly. She is bubbly and very positive, despite her dark desires. She isn't afraid to get dirty and often proves it.
Bio: Unable to remember her past beyond her pre-teen years, Gianna, unlike most halfbloods, loves her father. He is cruel and demeaning but never to her. She was raised beside him, until Zeus ordered her away due to power struggles. For this, she hates Zeus, but never Hades. Once she entered the camp, she met Jasper, and the two became inseparable. He is her best friend, and the two even seemingly have a sour relationship. It is often dependent on her part, almost mentally abusive as she depends on him so dearly. He isn't afraid to use her, though she often sees it as anything but that. The two show signs of love to one another, but like most in Jasper's presence, she is abused and used. But just as often as there is hate and pain, he shows her playfulness and affection. Their love affair is one of the most passionate and twisted.
Crush?: Jasper
Bf/Gf?: Jasper
Likes: Fighting, Reading, Hurting others (due to her father)
Dislikes: Kind acts, Friends
Other: ~Gianna tends to lack emotions
~She isn't one for love
~Her beauty is mostly porcelain and dark
~She isTrained in the field of psychiatry
~She is a Talented gymnast
~She has Enhanced strength, Above average martial arts skills, and a Total disregard for human life
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WIP
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Penelope
Goddess of Entertainment and Manipulation
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight
God Parent: Aphrodite
Powers: Powers envied by others, Penelope has the remarkable ability to control anyone or anything she pleases. A somewhat advanced version of telekinesis, she can manipulate movement of anything to her will. She can even alter time to a certain extent, slowing down the movement of everything around her although it does require a great sum of energy. Using this technique she is seen as having superhuman speed which is not entirely true, but she tends to use this assumption to her advantage. This whole ability heavily relies on her hands, being the source of her power. If her hands are bound or in some way not available for her to use, then it is not possible for her to use this power. She also is experienced in the art of emotion manipulation, as long as her victim is feeling an emotion aimed toward another person. She cannot alter one's feelings towards their self such as: confidence, regret, embarrassment and so on. She is seemingly irresistable to others, her voice calm and as smooth as silk. The more attracted one is to her then the more dangerous her voice can be. Her last-resort power is her ability to completely blend in with her surroundings. No matter where she is, she can change her skin colour and whatever clothing she is wearing to match her background. She cannot, however, move from the spot she is in unlike the power of invisibility and, depending on the time of day, her shadow is still visible.
Weapons: Her hands, a beautifully crafted crossbow as dear to her as life itself and her voice.
Mist: -
Personality: Penelope is a somewhat complicated individual. In a way cruel as she is manipulative, she enjoys serving punishments to those who 'deserve' them. She tends to use her powers against others often, resulting in people either fearing or hating her. She is a strong believer in airs and graces, much like her mother. She is normally seen as sadistic, selfish and sly. She tends to cover up her darker self with impeccable manners, sweet offerings and her beautiful voice. But, like everyone, she does have her weaknesses. If someone so much as mentions her mother; nevermind compare her to her mother, all Hell will rain upon them. Penelope's soft, broken side has much to do with the fact that she was very much neglected as a child and if anyone were ever to come across this side, the choice is theirs to take it to their advantage or comfort a twisted, demoralised soul.
Bio: As a child, Penelope lived with her mother, Aphrodite. Although she was the Goddess of love, she clearly was not suited to bringing up a child. Left to fend for herself, Penny would steal food and sneak in at night to sleep in her mother's house. Despite the fact that only a fraction of her time was actually spent with her mother, she soon began to act more and more like her. She became cunning and manipulative, tricking others to do things for her easily. This was when Zeus said enough was enough. With some difficulty, she was finally sent to Calm Half-Blood as a punishment and now trains there with the demigods.
Crush?: N/A
Bf/Gf?: N/A
Likes: Herself, singing and manipulating others.
Dislikes: Her mother, Zeus and Demigods.
Other:
- Penny is extremely beautiful, almost irresistable to some.
- Touch her bow and you die.
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Announcement@:
I noticed eveveryone is signing up for gods but not students. That's a bit disturbing. Okay, gods and goddesses would now be limited with a limited number. Thank you.
Edit: a character tracker has been created and placed underneath the application, if anyone is concerned. If you have any questions, then pm me please. Other than that, thank you for your time.
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(Question, what's the difference between the gods and students? Do the gods teach? I just want to make sure I'm caught up completely.^-^)
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(Whoops. I meant demi-gods, not students. But then again, gods and students don't teach other. Demigods train with other demigods, in order to train for battles or ask for advice; but they don't count on their parents unless they are giving up their food by the fireplace. The gods are just there lol. However, the gods that you posted were either exiled or punished, so they were sent to camp half blood to do whatever.
I hope this isn't confusing.)
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(Ohh, gotcha! So, could Gianna and Jasper simply train with the demigods and give advice and help? Such as since Jasper is trained in sorcery, he could help out with that? Or would they need to just follow the roleplay as it goes?)
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(Due to the fact you did ask, I don't see a problem with that. Sure.)
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(Why, thank you! And thanks for straightening it out for me.^-^)
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(-blushes- You're welcome. :D)
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Concern@:
Penelope is ~.~accepted~.~.
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Anyone else?)
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I will make an app later, I love the PJ books and this looks quite interesting :) ))
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I will make an app later, I love the PJ books and this looks quite interesting :) ))
Okay, thank you :) )
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KaiPudding@ :
Mist is something that Percy Jackson used during the movie. Remember the pen when it transformed into a sword? Yeah, that's a mist.
Other than that, Jay is ~.~accepted~.~
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Um, it would be used by training?
Plus, whenever you go to the outside world, it would be used then.)
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(Sorry I really don't know how to explain any further. >.< It can be very confusing, yes)
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Alright. I can't wait any longer, let's begin)
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Being a Goddess and all seemed like a great thing to be - especially at the age when your just a child and want nothing but to be superhero, or someone who can at least have magical powers. Well, life isn't so great once your exiled from your own father's palace - and world and sent down to mother earth, where the danger really starts to haunt you. And of course, you'll be the person who's all alone confused about the mistake you have done, in which you had no clue you ended up here. Well, sadly, that was her.
Waking up with a uneasy start, the sun's bright radiant light hitting against her face, Lydia fluttered her eyes opened and started out her morning with the usual groans of discomfort and her anxiety. Lydia wasn't usually a morning person, she would usually wake in either in the late morning, where breakfast would be already served, or in the afternoon. However, she seemed to wake up early for a first. Strolling out of her bedroom and towards the bathroom, she ran the sink pipe but on cold. She cupped her two hands together and collected the running water onto her hands before splashing onto her face, the cold water managing to fresh her exhausted eyes into brighten ones. She smiled at the mirror and lifted a finger, twirling it around in a circular manner. Suddenly, with the current clothes she had from last night, it exchanged her clothes into new clothes. Smiling at the near appearance, part of her felt pleased it didn't have to wear the stupid logo shirt at which most kids were assigned to wear. As a Goddess, she basically do whatever she desire.
Smiling, her light green eyes brighten under in the sun's sunlight after she closed her [personal] home door behind and began walking her way towards back to the camp. Though, as you may now, instead of living within a cabin, she had her own area - and house, and it was other side of the camp. Most of times people couldn't find it because it was either blocked from the millions of trees, or just because she had it under a trace spell it so people wouldn't harass any of her personal belongs. However, she seemed to enjoy the personal space.
Again, with the simple movement of her finger swinging circular motion, it then zapped her and transported her to where the food were usually at. Now, standing at the entrance of the area, Lydia noticed quarter of kids were inside but not all. Wearing her Fitted Boyfriend Dot Oxford Shirt from Gap; Dainty Daze Skater Skirt from Forever 21 she had brought from her last visit to New York, she calmly walked in. Still guessing it was still early, since she couldn't blame them in which she could of have been also been still sleeping), she glanced up at the group over at the table and said her greetings. "Morning everyone" And passed them straight, heading to the way where her and her friends usually hung out.
With few knowing about her true identify and who she really is, she said nothing further about herself and just claimed she was seventeen, and her father was Zeus.
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Jasper
God of Mischief and Lies
"And try not to get caught next time." Jasper stepped forward, turning to glance at the guard who pushed him towards the food area. With a teasing smile, Jasper held his bound hands out towards the man, who hesitantly unlocked the cuffs. "Don't get to cocky, boy." He growled, slipping the cuffs onto his belt, "I'll see you soon." With a single wink, Jasper turned on his heels. He strolled towards the common room, not slowing as he shoved past the double doors, entering the cafeteria. It was as if the room nearly silenced itself at his prideful entrance. Jasper raised a perfectly kept brow, its dirty blonde color standing out Against his pale skin. His golden hair sat slicked back, his emerald gaze searching the room. He came to a stop, raising his chin at all the staring eyes before him. He gave one look around the room before continuing with an unnatural, cocky pep in his step. A smile parted his lips as he caught sight of his target. "Gi-my little song bird- miss me?" He cooed, sliding into a seat beside the girl.
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Gianna
Goddess of Sins and Redemption
Gianna's large optics and curled, chocolate hair glimmered in sunlight that managed ro slip in through the windows as the cafeteria's noise level lowered dramatically. She needn't look to recognize the sly voice that slid in beside her. "No." She muttered, her lips pursed. Jasper sat straighter, he was much taller than her. He let a ticking noises slip past his lips, "You're still upset about that?" He reached a hand out to graze her face, and without even looking, her hand flew up, catching it before he touched her with unnatural speed and grace. Jasper sat back, a bit startled at first, before slyly smiling. "Yes, you almost got me killed, Jasper. You know, Claire tells me to leave you every time this happens."
"And you have. Many times, but always return to my side, so what's the point?" He hissed, trailing a finger across her hand. She frowned, snatching it away. "I deserve better." She pouted. "Of course you do, my darling. But we must sti-" he reached up, sliding an arm over her shoulders as he spoke. In mid sentence, she elbowed him, pulling a deep grunt from him as she scooted a seat away. "Stay away from me." She rolled her eyes.
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Penelope
Goddess of Entertainment and Manipulation
Light, rhythmic footsteps echoed along the hall as Penelope made her way the dining hall. As usual, she looked stunning. Her mahogany hair was bundled up into a messy bun on top of her head, a few loose strands framing her face and her lips held a smug, prideful smile. She wore unusually old-fashioned clothes that only she could ever dream of getting away with. A white, aged blouse with a leather waistcoat and leather pants that fit snugly to her slender legs. Her eyes darted around her as she walked, looking for any points of interested. A huff escaped her lips. This place gets more boring by the hour.
The doors to the dining hall slid open as if automatic as she walked in, her hands making a little wave behind her as the doors shut again. Pursing her lips, Penelope's gaze slid around the room, searching for something worth her time. Her eyes lit up as they rested on the camp's top couple, Jasper and Gianna, who were seemingly in a fight at this moment in time. She often found their on-off relationship quite entertaining, so silently drifted over to the table they were sitting at, just in time to fully see Gianna deliver a harsh blow to the stomach. Smiling now, Penelope's hand reached out as if to grab a seat, but it hovered over one and twisting slightly. The seat made a screeching noise against the floor as it pulled out from the table, allowing Penelope to sit. "Good Morning." The words slipped from her lips silkily, like glass, just as deadly as it is beautiful.
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(Kai, are still interested or nah?)
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Just that exact moment she heard loud noising and was about to turn her head, the was prepared and to feasted everyone in the table. A small smile came across the Goddess lips as she realized the two maidens had respectful their bow their, and held the trays low for her see. "Anything you wish?" They asked. However, just by looking at the trays, she wanted everything. Bacon, scramble eggs, a piece of bread, harsh browns, and many other food you can think. Lydia's watered as she looked up and smiled calmly, "Everything" She requested the two ladies, as who then nodded their heads and gave her everything she had asked. Once they walked away and continued to more of the teenage kids ahead, Lydia attention drew to somewhere else besides the fresh scents of her food, in which ran up to her nostrils. With her high quality of listening powers hearing the noises from earlier, she noticed in the distance a group of loud yet well familiar faces had entered. Smiling, she well knew it was her friends and looked away then.
She knew they wouldn't come any time sooner unless they got some food.
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Name: Astral Lynn Pfister
Age: 15
Birthdate: July 23rd
Gender: ? (Female)
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual // Lesbian
God Parent: Hestia (Just wanted to point out Hestia is actually one of the major goddesses, although not mentioned frequently in the P.J series or H.o.O.)
Powers: Her skin is oddly warm to the touch, she can maintain her body temperature, she can never get cold, flames are drawn to her, she can start flames randomly, and she can emit small flames from her fingertips.
Weapons: She holds a switchblade in her pocket with an oddly hot orange gemstone.
Mist: She's typically seen as the average redhead, however it can't mask the unusual hot (HEAT, I meant HEAT) sensation of her skin.
Personality: Astral can come off rather timid and quiet once you first lay your eyes on her. She's not that talkative with new and unfamiliar people, and once you approach her you might think she's mute. She has a very bad case of ADHD, constantly drumming her fingers and Astral has a habit to twitch her legs as if "matching a beat", as she likes to call it. However, once you get to know her unusually weird self, she's rather feisty and kind. The young girl can be quite optimistic at times, although she's naturally bubbly and sarcastic and doesn't really think twice.
Bio: Nah.
Crush?: Nope, no crush. Zip, zero, zilch.
Bf/Gf?: No.
Likes: Anything warm, fire, marshmallows, cats, donkeys, the scent of smoke and pumpkin.
Dislikes: Meat, anything alchohol-based, rude people & liars.
Other: She's a vegetarian, and 5`3.
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Name: Astral Lynn Pfister
Age: 15
Birthdate: July 23rd
Gender: ? (Female)
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual // Lesbian
God Parent: Hestia (Just wanted to point out Hestia is actually one of the major goddesses, although not mentioned frequently in the P.J series or H.o.O.)
Powers: Her skin is oddly warm to the touch, she can maintain her body temperature, she can never get cold, flames are drawn to her, she can start flames randomly, and she can emit small flames from her fingertips.
Weapons: She holds a switchblade in her pocket with an oddly hot orange gemstone.
Mist: She's typically seen as the average redhead, however it can't mask the unusual hot (HEAT, I meant HEAT) sensation of her skin.
Personality: Astral can come off rather timid and quiet once you first lay your eyes on her. She's not that talkative with new and unfamiliar people, and once you approach her you might think she's mute. She has a very bad case of ADHD, constantly drumming her fingers and Astral has a habit to twitch her legs as if "matching a beat", as she likes to call it. However, once you get to know her unusually weird self, she's rather feisty and kind. The young girl can be quite optimistic at times, although she's naturally bubbly and sarcastic and doesn't really think twice.
Bio: Nah.
Crush?: Nope, no crush. Zip, zero, zilch.
Bf/Gf?: No.
Likes: Anything warm, fire, marshmallows, cats, donkeys, the scent of smoke and pumpkin.
Dislikes: Meat, anything alchohol-based, rude people & liars.
Other: She's a vegetarian, and 5`3.
Re@:
Astral is ~.~accepted~.~
Announcement @
The gender balance is beginning to get uneven , which means Females won't be accepted until further notice.)
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Kai@
Thank ylu. Jason is ~.~accepted~.~
However,females would still not be accepted.)
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Fine with me. Have fun ~)
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Bumping.
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Um, is this rp dead?
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I'll try to make a post by tonight. ;)
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Still accepting? I've been looking for a half-blood RP for a while.
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Still accepting? I've been looking for a half-blood RP for a while.
Of course I am. But females character/application are on pause until we get enough amount of males.
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I'll get up CSs for a son of Posiedon and a son of Ares if that's okay.
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Yes, that's fine with me. ^^
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Name: Robin
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
God Parent: Poseidon
Powers: Controlling water (especially the sea), speaking to horses
Weapons: A pair of daggers
Mist: -
Personality: Robin is usually a quiet and reliable young man. When he has free time, he is almost always found underwater, on horseback, or sparring with his daggers. He also likes to draw and has half a dozen notepads full of doodles. If someone's in trouble, he's frequently the one to go charging off to rescue them, occasionally with disastrous results. He tends to rely on his powers to get him out of tough spots. Sometimes he has a hard time adjusting to change and he tends to be rather shy. Once he makes a friend he tends to be very loyal to them, but if he's betrayed he's not likely to give a second chance.
Bio: Robin lost his mother when he was young. He was found wandering the streets by a few halfbloods on a mission, and they brought him back to Camp Half-Blood. He is a year-round camper since he has no family. Sometimes another camper will let him go home with them on the weekends or during the summer, but he's perfectly content staying at camp.
Crush?: TBD
Bf/Gf?: No
Likes: Drawing, swimming, riding horses
Dislikes: Heart-to-heart chats, not knowing his father well
Other: N/A
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Name: Darryl
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bi
God Parent: Ares
Powers:
Weapons: Sword, bow
Mist: -
Personality: Darryl is a definite wild card. It's a miracle that he stayed out of jail once he hit his teen years. He has a definite fetish for rock-n-roll, especially classic rock from the '80s and '90s, and weapons, especially anything with a blade. He's very intuitive, not at all subtle, and can always be depended on to have a good time. During his childhood, his mother pulled him out of the school system and homeschooled him because he kept getting ejected from schools. At first, he flatly refused to stay at Camp Half-Blood, but when it became evident that he couldn't always protect himself and his mother, he grudgingly agreed. Most of the first month or so that he was at camp, he was constantly fighting or about to fight other campers, especially those from house Ares, but he eventually settled into life at camp. If someone were to suggest that he was a nice person he'd probably knock them down flat, but if you get past his rough exterior (which is about as easy as driving over a bed of nails and not getting a flat tire) he's really not that bad.
Bio: Darryl was raised by his mother in the southern United States. They moved around frequently, since monsters often popped up trying to murder one or both of them. When he was about ten, his older half-brother was killed by one of the monsters. He never told anyone he saw it, but sometimes still has nightmares about the event. It was Darryl's mother who first knew of Camp Half-Blood. During one of these attacks, Darryl's mother was killed. Darryl and his younger brother, who was also a son of Ares, took off in an attempt to try to find Camp Half-Blood. During the journey, the two were separated, and Darryl hasn't been able to find his brother again, something he viciously hates. Whenever he can, he looks for him.
Crush?: TBD
Bf/Gf?: Open to it
Likes: Getting other people in trouble, fighting, sparring, racing, hunting
Dislikes: Wearing formal clothes, formal occasions, being unable to find his brother
Other: He owns a motorcycle. When he has to leave camp, he rides it instead of driving. The skull pattern is coated with glow-in-the-dark paint.
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TheCockatiel@:
Robin and Darryl are~.~accepted~.~
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Fantastic! Is there any way in particular you want my characters to join the RP?
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Well, I was in the cafeteria with the rest of the others, but for my next post, I was planning to meet Kai character. Maybe you can be a newcomer and need questions, as to why or what is happening?
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Lydia was about to enjoy her meal until she noticed a girl, from the camp, holding onto two people who were out of breath. They were wearing regular clothes, and not the proper clothing that was usually assigned. Their face explained all; fear and confusion. Lydia knew these children were half bloods because they accessible inside; she knew regular humans wouldn't have a chance. Getting up she made slowly made her way to the three and pulled them aside, looking at the girl who held them. Look away then she knew this would be difficult. "Let's get this straight. I won't ask you who you are and where you came from, but I'm glad you both are safe.We are here to protect at all times. But then again, where are you coming from? I hope the running here wasn't too troubling" She suddenly joked. But then again, looking at the children face, she felt something as if something was troubling them. "Are you hungry?"
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I've just been waiting for RudelyHonest to post, but I guess I could start again... :3
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(P.s. god/goddess doesnt wear the half blood camp t-shirts. They wear regular clothing)
Lydia froze as she listened to his fortunate answer - something that startled inside her. Gaint snake ladies - it sounded so familiar. Her eyes lowered before looking back up at both children. "Gaint snake ladies? Are you sure you are not imagining? They were defeated a thousand years ago- or so long I cant remember. Hm..."She soon trailed off, thinking hard. The thinking drew Lydia into a deep silence, while she thought. The Gaint snake ladies were cure and hard to strike at, until a hero came in and defeated them for good; or so they say he did. But when it came to her senses it wasn't a place to discuss, plus with the children hungry, she decide to talk about it later. "for now, we talk later on this. But right now, you both are hungry. Come and enjoy the food; there's plenty for everyone" She then smiled.
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Robin arrived late at the cafeteria, his hair looking exactly as it had the moment he'd jumped out of bed. One of his shoelaces was starting to become untied and his socks weren't matching, but he at least looked awake. He said hello to the campers he knew and waved to Chiron. One of the others was talking to two campers he didn't recognize, but he tried not to stare. When he heard them mention 'hungry' and 'food' he started filling up a second plate. He took one in each hand and went over to the three. "Sounds like you guys are hungry," he said to the newcomers, holding out the plates. "Did you just get here? I don't remember seeing you around before." If Robin didn't recognize someone, they probably weren't a camper. He'd been living at Camp Half-Blood year-round for six and a half years and could name almost everyone on sight.
Darryl took his time walking through the gas station. The guy behind the counter was only paying attention to the magazine he held and didn't even seem to notice Darryl's entrance. Darryl wandered through a few aisles, choosing a few snacks, a sandwich, and an energy drink can. He put them all in a plastic bag and kept going to the back of the store. After glancing back to make sure the attendant wasn't watching him, he stepped into the restroom. As he'd expected, there was a small window that seemed stuck in a half-open position. Darryl tied the handles of the bag and dropped it out of the window, listening for the rustle as it landed. He grinned for a brief moment before leaving the bathroom. He took out a few crumpled dollar bills, bought a candy bar at the register, and left the store. He walked around the side of the building, got his bag, and went to the parking lot for his motorcycle. The engine growled to life and Darryl raced out of the parking lot, kicking up a plume of dust behind him. He stopped a few miles down the road to eat. Within the hour he saw the camp, and slowed his motorcycle as he approached the edge of camp. A few kids walking by stared at him as he pulled off his sunglasses, and he glared back until they dropped their gazes to their plates. Darryl pushed down his motorcycle's kickstand with his foot and got off his motorcycle, looking around for someone in command.
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O.o That Darryl is cuuute Just like the Walking Dead :3
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Penelope
Goddess of Entertainment and Manipulation
Light, rhythmic footsteps echoed along the hall as Penelope made her way the dining hall. As usual, she looked stunning. Her mahogany hair was bundled up into a messy bun on top of her head, a few loose strands framing her face and her lips held a smug, prideful smile. She wore unusually old-fashioned clothes that only she could ever dream of getting away with. A white, aged blouse with a leather waistcoat and leather pants that fit snugly to her slender legs. Her eyes darted around her as she walked, looking for any points of interested. A huff escaped her lips. This place gets more boring by the hour.
The doors to the dining hall slid open as if automatic as she walked in, her hands making a little wave behind her as the doors shut again with a satisfying bang. Pursing her lips, Penelope's gaze slid around the room, searching for something worth her time. Her mind vaguely registered the rumours rotating around camp that there were some newcomers this morning. It was pretty easy to spot them; with their frightened, lost expressions and with the majority of the dining hall staring at them. A spark of annoyance made itself known on Penelope's face as she realised that the attention wasn't on her. Coughing lightly and smoothing down her waistcoat, she sauntered over to the table in which the newcomers had sat. A distant rev of a motorbike engine caused her head to turn ever-so-slightly to the left. I must check that out later.
Placing a gentle hand on one random camper's shoulder, she leaned down to whisper something in his ear. Satisfied with the flustered, embarrassed reaction, she shot him a dazzling smile as he got up from his seat to do what he had been told. Turning her attention back to the newcomers, she recognised the others surrounding them as two of the camp's well-known residents. Robin, son of Poseidon and Lydia, a fellow Goddess. Penelope resisted the temptation of curling her lip at the Goddess; Lydia was, annoyingly, equally -if not, more- beautiful than Penelope herself and possibly more popular. This fact had immediately caused Penelope to intensely dislike Lydia, never mind that fact that the girl thought she owned the place.
A sweet, invisibly forced smile arose on her face. "Ooh... Fresh meat." Penelope cocked an eyebrow, gazing down at the two new half-bloods. She took a hasty step back as a steaming cup of coffee was thrust before her, inches from spilling. Raising her hand to take the cup, she looked down at the half-blood that she had whispered to earlier and raised her eyes. "Thank you, sweetheart." She breathed, looking at the boy through her eyelashes. Turning once again back to the table, she smiled and darted a glance down at her cup, her thumb tracing circles on the hot polysterene. The spoon, without anyone touching it, slowly began to stir the coffee on its own as the Goddess stared intently at the group. "And you are...?"
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"See you around," Robin said. He waved a friendly goodbye and went back to get his own food. He loaded a plate with pancakes and unhealthy toppings, scraped off half a pancake into the brazier as a gift to the gods, and went to his cabin's table. As usual, he was the only one sitting there, but he didn't really mind being able to put his feet up on the bench without having someone telling him not to. A loud vehicle engine growled nearby, and he put his feet down. He only caught a glimpse of a black motorcycle and its rider before the person disappeared. Since they'd been able to get through the barrier without problem, they had to be a demigod, so Robin turned back to his food, figuring that he could check out whoever it was after he'd taken care of a few pancakes.
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Martin Dixon
Name: Martin Dixon.
Age: 19 years old.
Gender: male.
Sexual Orientation: straight.
God Parent: Ares.
Powers: Martin has superior strength and superior knowledge of tactics. He also has superior agility and combat speed, as well he is truly aggressive during a fight, which might lead into an outrageous bloodshed.
Weapons: Long sword with a large shield that he carries on his back. As well a small dagger that is located in its leather socket.
Mist: -
Personality:
Martin is mostly aggressive and truly threatening male, a bit different from his father, he never flees from a battle nor is a coward, which makes it harder for someone to win a fight against him. He is sometimes very unfriendly and cold to the Gods, most of the time he wants to show his strength in the battle field, since word-fighting is his biggest weakness.
If you know Martin better, you could see how lonely and different he is. Most of his free time, he goes to take photos of Nature or he basically reads some book in his room. Since of his behavior, he doesn't have many friends or he wants to make some, since all people he once was be-friended with turned away from Martin, so he doesn't believe in word friendship.
Bio: WIP
Crush?: Nope.
Bf/Gf?: Nu-uh.
Likes:
-Being alone;
-Taking photos;
-Reading books;
-Fighting.
Dislikes:
-Blondes (no offense);
-Other males;
-Losing a fight.
Other: Martin is very tall (1,83m) and very muscular, handsome as well.
((I would like to apply a female character, if there's an open slot for her.~))
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(I'll be bumping this. If anyone's interested in rejoining, please return. Also, ideas are wanted.)
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Hello there, Delightful, I would love to join. However I wasn't in the previous experience with this roleplay.
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Hello there, Delightful, I would love to join. However I wasn't in the previous experience with this roleplay.
Okay?
Sorry I don't know how to respond to this.
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Lol.. I mean like, I don't know if you are only allowing people who were in the roleplay to begin with to join or if you are accepting new characters too... (I took a strong pain med and I'm like out of it.. Lol.. Don't know if I;m making sense or not.)
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I'm accepting everyone. The previous can continue roleplaying if they're still interested.